He watched the way my body reacted to his touch. The longer he watched the more hungry and greedy his fingers got.He inserted two fingers inside my we... vagina. They were too large. I was not wet enough for that. I had not been prepared for any of it. I screamed out in pain. His fingers moved in and out of me slowly."Shh., love" He whispered.He leaned down and placed his lips against mine. His fingers slid from inside me and placed them into my mouth. I Tasted the juices, from his fingers, that. But I didn't count on the tears..." Huh? Oh... Wait! Are you crying for me?!"Mayoni nodded. "Va'an told me about your lunch date. Remember what Marcus sang to you?" Yes. I'll never forget." The next verse of the Spirit song goes like this..." Mayoni sang in a quiet voice.When she was finished, Jennifer whispered, "That was lovely. What does it mean?" The Spirit song reminds us that no one deserves to die unwept... I can put off the tears at work, focus on my job, be all business. But later, in. When I looked in my thighs I surprised that the strangers hand is resting in my thighs.So I concluded that he is a gay and he come here to play with me. I became little bit happy. Because I was eagerly waiting for this after my first experience. This is the golden chance and no one will notice us. So I waited for his further moves.After 5 minutes he started moving his hands to and fro. My cock started getting erected. He slowly put his hands up and touches my side of the erected cock. So he. It’s just one of those things. Of course, understandably, I’m naturally cautious when it comes to mine – you’re never quite sure what kind of undesirables are going to cross your path when you’re out and about. But that’s not to say pick-pocketing isn’t an honourable profession, it has a proud tradition. It’s just that there’s some pretty dishonest people out there and you can’t be too careful. Anyway, what we ‘dippers’ do, just to be on the safe side, is attach our wallet to our person by a.